"Come on out back," David called from the kitchen. "The food's ready,"

"You have till after dinner to decide," Steven said as he led the way down the hall.

David pulled out a chair for Amanda and Steven and Michael pulled out the chairs on either side of her.

"You don't care if we sit next to ‘mom', do you?" Steven chuckled.

"You can call me Amanda," Amanda said tensely.

"He was just kidding sweetie. I know you are all right around the same age and it is a little funny that you married their old man," David admitted.

"Yeah, real funny," Andrew said as he sat down across from Amanda.

As soon as David sat down, Steven's hand found Amanda's thigh.

"Everything looks great dad," he smiled.

They dished out the food and started to eat and as Amanda took a bite of her baked potato, Steven poked a finger inside her.

"Shit," she said.

"What?" David said in concern.

"The potato was just too hot. I'm gonna grab a glass of milk from the kitchen."

"I need to use the bathroom, I'll walk you in," Steven offered.

As soon as the door closed behind them, Steven pushed Amanda against the counter and kissed her hard. His fingers found their way up her skirt and massaged her clit.

"Guest room," she said breathlessly. "Just down the hall."

"I guess you made up your mind, mom," he grinned as he picked her up and carried her to the guest room.

"We have to make this fast," she explained.

He pulled her thongs off and threw them in the corner as he rammed his hard cock into her already wet pussy. He fucked her wildly, fast, hard, and deep. She reached down and rubbed her clit in small fast circles. They were cumming together as the door opened.

"Dad was wondering what was keeping you and mom," Michael announced. "I told him I'd find out."

"I'm finished here," Steven smiled. "I'll go back out."

"Tell David I got a call from work, they can take a while," Amanda smiled at him as he zipped up.

"Yeah, tell him I went out to the car for something," Michael added as he dropped his shorts to the floor.